Chapter 65: To Fight or Not to Fight?
"I have decided, the basic training of your second exercise has been almost done recently, and it is almost practical, I plan to organize a practical operation tomorrow, and the recruits of the whole company, including the comrades of the firepower platoon, whoever enters the top nine will be out of this tolerance."
Seeing that the team below was discussing, he tensed his face and said loudly: "Be quiet!" β
After everyone calmed down, he continued: "I'm here to tell you a little bit of news, this trip is to go to the water police station to help." They are our co-construction unit, recently they cracked a smuggling case, because the inspection of smuggled goods requires manpower, their entire police station has dozens of people, not enough, let us send ten people to Yutian Port, help them carry things, take care of a meal, I remind everyone, the water police station is a good unit that does not owe funds, their food is very delicious, at least better than our company's food. β
I heard that the food was good, and everyone was excited.
Recently, the amount of training has increased, and Zhuang Yan found that he felt short of oil and water no matter how he ate, usually not long after eating, his stomach would rumble with hunger again.
When he came to be a soldier, Yan Yan had 151 pounds, and in the past few months, Yan Yan felt that his pants size had lost a few sizes.
When he was at home, Zhuang Zhenguo had always complained about his weight and body shape, and he would definitely be happy to see him at this time.
A few days ago, it was solemn Yan's turn to help the cook, and he weighed it and found that he was only 131 pounds now, a full twenty pounds less.
Twenty pounds!
That's a whole suckling pig!
Company commander Zhang Jianxing's promise caused an uproar among the recruits.
I can rest for a day, and I can follow those police officers to Yutian Port.
Yutian Port is the largest port in S City, near the city, solemnly has long wanted to go to the city for a walk, this time there is a chance, how can you let it go?
In fact, not only solemn, but everyone in the entire Eighth Company is eyeing these nine places.
In the eyes of the cadres, the company commander's hand of encouragement was slippery.
I'm afraid that this live-fire assessment will be another dragon fight.
The collective sense of honor of the troops is extremely strong.
In the platoon, there is competition between squads, and in the company, it is competition between platoons and platoons.
Everyone wants to let their soldiers show up in the assessment competition, and even Yin Xiancong, who has always been indifferent and only cares about reviewing and preparing for the military academy, is also moved.
After dinner, Yin Xiancong gathered the ordinary people under a few large pine trees in the training ground for a class meeting.
"Squad leader, if you have something to say, just say it."
Yang Song, the deputy squad leader, saw that Yin Xiancong was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but speak.
Yin Xiancong said: "Yang Song, do you think our class can grab a few tolerance indicators?" β
"How many?" Yang Song smiled, shook his head and said: "There are only 9 indicators in total, including the firepower platoon, we have ten platoons in a row, and one per person is not enough, I think it......"
His gaze swept over the rest of the recruits.
"It's okay for our class to come up with an estimate, just a serious one, and the others are enough."
Yin Xiancong sighed and said: "Recently, the company has taken care of me for the entrance examination, so I always ask me to make up for cultural subjects, and the training is usually led by you as the deputy of the class, which I am negligent in." β
Then he changed the conversation and said, "But Yang Song, think about it, it will be good for you for me to do this." β
"Benefits?" Jansson said: "What benefits? β
Yin Xiancong said: "I'm going to start the exam in May, I'm nominally the class president in this class, but in fact, you're leading, and the results are all yours, what's more, you don't want to make a third-class merit and turn over?" β
Yang Song was stunned.
What Yin Xiancong said is not unreasonable.
When it comes to training, Yang Song really belongs to the upper level at the level of squad leader of the Eighth Company, otherwise the teaching brigade would not have retained him.
Only later mistakes were made.
In essence, Yang Song is still a soldier with aspirations.
There are more than 20 squad leaders and deputy squad leaders in the entire company, and every year there are one or two indicators for outstanding squad leaders who lead troops.
There is a convention in the Eighth Company that as long as you get a third-class merit during the three-year service, then when the service period expires, the company cadres will retain it as the backbone of the team.
Staying in the team is equivalent to serving beyond the time limit, and in the fourth year, they will generally take care of one third-class merit and two third-class merits, and they will have the conditions to apply to their superiors for direct promotion.
Therefore, the third-class merit is also an opportunity.
"I know what you're going to say, squad leader, I understand your kindness, but look at how much competition we have, let's just say let's platoon, the second squad leader may not want to stay in the team, but the third squad leader is determined to do it in the army, you see that he has been so tightly trained by his squad recently, and the results are not bad......"
Yin Xiancong said: "That's not necessarily, the training of Xu Xingguo in their class is very good, and the quality of other soldiers is not necessarily better than that of our class." β
Yang Song said: "Shooting is a subject, our class is serious and excellent......
Yin Xiancong glanced at the solemnity and gestured to Yang Song: "I think the solemnity is okay, I think it's okay for other people's grades to be good, and it is estimated that half of our class can achieve excellent results." β
Yang Song set his eyes on solemnity, and his face was full of words: "Solemn? Just him? β
Zhuang Zhuang originally wanted to go out on a business trip, and was questioned by Yang Song, the deputy of the class, in person, and couldn't help but say: "Deputy class, don't underestimate me, I can do it!" β
Yang Song said: "Ahem, at your level, good for a while and bad for a while, our Lianli, your training is not the worst, but it definitely can't be linked to good words." Look at the first time you played a practice, and you still missed the target......"
"I ......" solemnly almost rushed out of his mouth, and made public the fact that he deliberately hit the bullet on Guo Xiangyang's target.
But I held back.
Let the squad leader and deputy squad leader know that they did this deliberately, and I am afraid that they will be punished again.
However, Yang Song's words really ignited the competitive fire in his heart.
"I can do it anyway!"
Yang Song smiled: "You kid can do it, sows are all on the tree!" β
solemnly disagreed: "Okay, you wait, deputy squad, if I score in the top ten of the whole company, you will go to our company's pigsty and hold a sow to hang on the tree." β
After the meeting ended, Yin Xiancong asked the recruits to go back to the row room, leaving only Yang Song and the two to talk.
After chatting for a while about the recent training, Yin Xiancong suddenly said: "Yang Song, don't underestimate the solemn kid, last time I practiced shooting, I was by his side, this kid was very accurate in the first few shots, good enough, although the last shot ran the target, but I looked at Guo Xiangyang's target paper, and the bullet that ran to Guo Xiangyang's target was 10 rings." β
"Ahem, ahemβ"
Yang Song almost choked to death from the smoke.
"10 rings?! You mean, he would have been 46 rings total? β
Yin Xiancong said: "That's right. I've been observing him for a long time, this soldier is a little interesting, he is afraid of hardship, but he is very embarrassed, he doesn't want to stay in our company, so he is afraid that he will not let him go because of his good grades, and he wants to be a hygienist and a correspondent all day long, but he wants to be a hygienist and a communicator, but he wants to be at the bottom of the company and hate to be ashamed, so he maintains an intermediate level every time. β
"You say that, he's preserving his strength?" Yang Song smiled.
Yin Xiancong said: "You can say that, I think he has a lot of potential to tap, I don't believe let's just look at this second practice assessment, he really wants to go out of tolerance, so he will definitely do his best." β
When Yang Song heard this, he suddenly felt a little confident.
In fact, it was not that he didn't want to make achievements, but that he had turned over his mistakes, and felt that the company cadres had given up on themselves at all, so he didn't have too many thoughts.
"Okay, if this kid can get into the top three, I'll go to the company's pigsty and pick up a pig and hang it on the tree to show him!"